Absolute reparation? This is what each of these officials feels, who find themselves on the bench of history—and of criminal justice—those, with a dry soul and a brain in short circuit, who decided that a citizen's life was a disposable formality to hide their own incompetence.
Spain today is no freer. A simulacrum of humanism that, in effective reality—the only one that counts—is nothing more than the moral capitulation of a leadership with a shattered psyche.
What happened to Noelia (the girl of 25 springs, the broken container due to neglect) is not a conquest of law. The socialist state, unable to catch and condemn the rapists who continue to breathe the air of impunity, shows itself most efficient in facilitating the victim's farewell.
And before the horror of the "pack", before the clamor of its own failure, what was the response of the state's degraded intelligence? It is a crime against humanity perpetrated from official offices. It is the death certificate of a state that, unable to exercise justice, decides to administer death with the neatness of a notary.
Let's talk about the neurologically broken. It is a landscape a little more empty, governed by the remains of an ideology that no longer knows what to do with life, and for that reason, it specializes in the management of definitive silence.
To be continued (even though we have learned nothing).
The state, on the other hand, dressed in its worst finery: that of institutional cowardice.
There should be a law, but a real one. That rabble of bureaucrats from the Socialist Party, carpet beings with a guaranteed salary who inhabit a devastated mental landscape.
The hunt for jackals? A decision made by shattered minds that have decided that poison is cheaper than justice.
Noelia asked to die in her "prettiest dress". They are the standard-bearers of an ideology that, globally, has already proven its effectiveness in the destruction of the human under the cellophane of progress.
These young men, with minds corrupted by dogma and PowerPoint, committed the original sin: they sent the victim, with a negligence that borders on criminal, to the place where the pack was waiting for her for the disaster.
By Nicolás J. Portino González (Special for general discouragement)
We, with the resignation of those who no longer expect anything, witnessed the last "administrative success" of the Spanish state apparatus. The response was the protocol, the signature, and the needle.
It is of a lacerating irony, almost Borgesian. It is the "final solution" of cardboard progressivism: if we cannot fix the disaster we caused, let's erase the witness to the disaster.
Legislate for an existence to be extinguished at 25, while the executioners toast in the dark, is not politics. No, friends.
